Feng Ling didn't come back to her senses in pain, and the man didn't make any more moves in the time she had given her to adapt, but he suddenly held her face and kissed her on the lips a few more times, and then leaned into her ear and whispered, "It's deep enough, it's already my person, um"

Feng Ling's heart skipped instantly, and she raised her eyes suddenly, but saw that the man's dark eyes seemed to be hidden in a particularly good mood, and she wanted to speak, but the man sealed her lips again

Hurt.

It's really an extraordinary pain.

Feng Ling even wanted to kill someone, the last time he was in the Snow Mountain, he was sick and confused, plus Sanfat fed him a lot of wine, he was not sober at all, and he couldn't take into account her feelings at all, and she was in pain at that time, and she wanted to shoot him with one shot.

And now even more.

This man took advantage of that little medicine, and because he was in a good mood, he became more and more indulgent.

Even if in the end because she couldn't hold on a little and in the end her conscience found a little gentle, no matter how gentle she was, it was not as good as ending it early

From eleven p.m. to three a.m.

Feng Ling had never felt so tired when he was pulled out by him in the base for devil training, and he felt like he had died a few times in a few hours.

Finally, the man was willing to carry her into the bathroom, but the damn bathroom had a bathtub that could fit just two people.

When she finally washed up and lay back in bed, she felt almost useless.

Li Nanheng was satisfied and hugged her to sleep.

Feng Ling was indeed tired, but no matter how tired he was, seeing that it was already four o'clock in the morning, he really couldn't sleep, and even his mental state was tense.

She hadn't been mentally prepared yet, and she hadn't figured out how it had suddenly been like this

At least he didn't remember that time on the snowy mountain, and she pretended to be later, and it was as if it hadn't happened.

Now when he wakes up in the morning, she has to say something or do something

The man next to him was sleeping very soundly at the moment, and even Feng Ling had never seen Li Nanheng sleep so defenselessly, both of them had taken a bath, and the smell of lemon-scented shower gel was the same, she just turned her eyes to look at his face when she was asleep, looked at it for a long time, and then remembered everything that happened this night

His face began to burn again.

Feng Ling admitted that he was not afraid of life and death when he killed the enemy on the battlefield, but he was still a little cowardly in terms of feelings.

Taking advantage of Li Nanheng's defenselessness in sleep, he got up and got out of bed directly, endured the fatal soreness between his legs, and supported a pair of legs that were still a little soft and trembling on the ground to get dressed.

Li Nanheng had only slept for a while, about two hours, and felt as if something was missing in his arms, he frowned in his sleep, turned over, and waved his hand to the side of the bed casually.

It was already dawn, and the time was pointing to six o'clock.

The man turned his face to the side of the bed, looked at the empty bed next to him, and then turned his head to look at the carpet next to him.

The clothes that were stripped off Feng Ling last night are gone.

She was, ran away

Li Nanheng suddenly sighed with a headache, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, remembering that the little woman was almost really forced to cry under him last night, and kept shouting and begging for mercy, the corners of his mouth hooked again, and then raised his eyebrows, got up directly, picked up the thin quilt and wrapped his lower body and went directly into the bathroom to take a shower.

I slept all of them, and I didn't just sleep once, I could run anywhere.

Even if she ran to Africa or to Antarctica, he would still be able to get her back

Ji Nuan called Feng Ling early in the morning, because she sat too late at Mr. Kaida's house last night, and she didn't know if Feng Ling had taken the medicine on time after she went back, so she wanted to care about her.

As a result, Feng Ling's tone didn't know why when he picked up the phone, it sounded like he was a little tired, originally yesterday Feng Ling said that he could return to normal work, but today he said on the phone that he might have to rest for two more days.

Ji Nuan directly agreed and let her have a good rest.

Feng Ling didn't go back to another place, but went directly back to Wen Leqing's residence, originally thought that Wen Leqing would be at home, but after entering the door, he found that there was some dust everywhere in the house, obviously no one had come back for some days.

Dr. Wen didn't know if she had returned to the United States, and Miss Wen didn't come back for several days

Feng Ling didn't have the heart to think about other people's affairs now, after entering the door, he simply wiped the dust everywhere, then opened the door of his bedroom directly after exhaustion, and went in to take a hot bath.

After sleeping for a while, she vaguely seemed to hear the phone ring again, she frowned, turned over and continued to sleep, and did not answer the phone.

Not long after, as if there was a knock on the door, Feng Ling opened his sleepy eyes that were a little confused, and he was distracted for a while with his eyes open, making sure that someone was really knocking on the door, and then he got up from the bed.

She thought that Miss Wen was back, maybe she didn't bring the key or Dr. Wen came to find Miss Wen, in short, everything could have been thought of.

Unexpectedly, when she dragged a pair of sore legs and walked over to open the door, what she saw was the man who pressed her on the bed last night and oppressed her all night.

As soon as he saw Li Nanheng standing outside the door, the alarm bell in Feng Ling's mind rang instantly, and he instinctively closed the door in an instant.

The door was closed a second before it was closed, the man raised his hand to block the door panel, Qingjun's eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked at her meaningfully through the crack in the door, and his voice was low and seemed to have a little smile, "Why don't you recognize people when you put on your pants after sleeping?"

Feng Ling""

She let go of the door suddenly, and the man pushed it in.

What is it that she doesn't recognize people when she puts on her pants

Feng Ling glared at him angrily, and his eyes were full of displeasure because of the soreness between his legs, "What are you doing here, I haven't slept well all night, and you can't let me find a quiet place to sleep well."

"Sleeping next to me is not quiet enough, didn't I also cuddle you later, and slept peacefully," the man said unashamedly as he walked in.

Only then did she see the man carrying a bag in his hand, which seemed to be packed from somewhere, and she still remembered the shape of the breakfast box and the names of the small shops that sold breakfast downstairs.

"If you want to sleep, you have to eat first, you didn't eat anything last night, and you tossed all night, and then went to sleep when you were full. The man put breakfast on the table.